Ex husband Goes Money Comes

Chapter 144

If it weren’t for him, this wouldn’t be a simple thing

Viola narro wed her cold myrs slightly looking domhtful when she gazed at Orlando

she pinched his cheeks harder.

if this month was filled with food. His ridy eyebrows furrowed, and he

Orlando’s cheeks bulged because of that looked like a poot dog with bright eyee

“I will believe you this time 11 1 find cont that you are still lying to me, I will immediately throw you into prison. I’ll see how long you can hold out before your subordinated get you out.”

After she finished speaking, she withdrew her hand in anger.

Orlando fell to the floor weakly

He was about to speak when he tasted the blood surging up his throat. He choked and coughed violently.

It was as if he was going to cough up everything he had eaten.

He wasn’t afraid of going to jail. Even if Viola threw him in, few people dared to do anything to him there. However, he didn’t want Viola to continue misunderstanding him.

“Well, if I lied to you, I would die a painful death.

Viola tilted her head and looked down at him again.

His face turned pale as he coughed with a fever. When he frowned, he looked miserable.

Perhaps it was because of the specific medicine that he seemed to suffer from a long illness.

Even Jimmy and Toby felt sympathetic when seeing his pitiful look.

But Viola was expressionless as she stared at Orlando, seeming to be thinking about something

After a while, she looked at Jimmy and Toby and said, “Who can go cook him some porridge?”

Jimmy and Toby looked at each other in confusion.

“Ms. Zumthor, I can fight for you, but I don’t know how to make porridge. I’ve never learned it before…”

Toby also said, “I don’t know either!”

Viola was at a loss for words.

She thought she might consider hiring a few bodyguards who could cook.

She looked at Orlando on the ground again and wondered if she should ask him to make it himself.

he seemed to have noticed her gaze and suddenly

She pursed her lips.

you help him back to the bed. I’ll go

“Yes.”

She found

back to the bed and then went downstairs to find her in the

Zumthor, do you believe Mr. Caffrey’s

only believe in the final evidence. If it’s

say, “Since he said that he

see if he

“Okay.”

added, “Actually,

why.” Viola was cooking porridge when her hand froze for a

Lawson out of prison and bring him back without being noticed by anyone, he must be backed up by a great power, and it was easy for him to take Anaya away. If he really wanted to take her

didn’t need to take the risk of being discovered by you and continue to stay in the villa after doing

Viola didn’t speak.

Orlando had misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted it directly, she didn’t think too

were indeed many loopholes in the details

 it weren‘t him, then who could it

idea popped up in Viola’s

 the one in the

 it‘s that person, when did he find out that I‘m still alive and currently in

 he want to get Anaya out

 trying to

was thinking about these, Toby was

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Ms. Zumthor, the porridge

reacted and quickly turned off

stuck to the pot, and the top wasn’t

then took a small bowl from the cupboard to put the

that the door of

and enter when she saw him rolling up his trousers and applying medicine to his knees through the

last night, his entire knees and lower legs were covered with bruises. It could be

for about the same time as her, his injuries

he signed the agreement with her, she couldn’t remember how many times he had knelt, voluntarily or being forced

arrogant man had been

didn’t she

thought back, feeling that he had done

collected her thoughts, pushed

the quilt, and lay on

bowl of porridge and stirring it with a spoon as she gently

with burning

pale lips with an expectant face, obediently waiting for her to feed

continued to blow the porridge on without